
The school year had just begun, and Suzy and Justine were going through their backpacks retrieving all the paperwork.
Justine: They need you to fill out the emergency contact forms, Mom.
Adele: What happened to last year’s forms?
Suzy: They expired.
Adele: I’ve given them the same information every year since you girls started school. Why can’t they just use that?
Suzy: Guess they want to make sure you and Dad haven’t killed each other over the summer.
Adele: What else?

Suzy: They’re looking for parent volunteers for the lunch room
Adele: No chance.
Stan: Do they feed me?
Justine: You can chaperone the fall social.
Adele: Nope.
Justine: Want to bake cupcakes?
Adele: Next paper.

Justine: Are we signing up for school lunches?
Adele: I wish. You girls hate the school lunches.
Suzy: It’s not our fault they serve so much mystery protein. They act like alligators will eat anything.
Stan: Uh. Actually, we’re kinda known for that.
Justine: It’s disgusting, Daddy. My body is a temple, and I want to take care of it.
Suzy: Yeah. If I’m going to eat snake, I want to know I’m eating snake. I don’t want it ground up looking like hamburger.
Adele: You two are princesses. No school lunches. What else?

Suzy: Our first fund-raiser is selling pizzas.
Adele: That doesn’t sound too bad. What are you raising money for?
Suzy: We need new mats in the gym. Apparently someone ate the old ones.
Justine: Eww. Probably had too many school lunches.
Suzy: Here’s the last thing.

Adele: A Gator’s Guide to Hurricanes? What’s that?
Justine: It’s part of the new school safety project.
Adele: It says that alligators can sense when a storm is approaching. When the barometric pressure drops, we can feel it in our skin.
Stan: That’s true. Granny always knows when a storm is coming.
Adele: Your mother swears it’s going to be a hurricane every time she gets an ache in one of her joints. Most of the time, it’s just a thunderstorm.
Stan: Those sensors probably don’t work as well inside.
Suzy: I think we should just watch the Weather Channel like everyone else.
Justine: Or the Weather Gator app.
Adele: It says that when we “sense” a bad storm coming, we should seek shelter someplace we can get into and out of easily. They recommend a storm drain.
Justine: It also recommends heading for the water since we can stay under it for a long time.
Suzy: I cannot stay under water. I’d drown.
Justine: You’re supposed to come up once in a while to breathe. Don’t be a doofus.
Adele: They also say the swamp is a good place to hide. We can submerge there.
Suzy: This all sounds really uncivilized. Why can’t we just head inland?

Adele: The brochure says that hurricane season is an excellent time to go house-hunting. Particularly if you live in a neighborhood near humans.
Justine: That’s probably true. Most of them leave.
Stan: I think they’d want their houses back after the storm.
Justine: Yeah. They do usually come back. I wonder why they think we would steal someone’s house.
Stan: Or their belongings.

Suzy: I think that brochure is crazy. It also says that we can wait out the storm in the hole of a tree or a cave. It makes us sound like barbarians.
Adele: It does seem a little primitive. Where did you say it came from Justine?
Justine: Let me see what it says.
She flipped the brochure over and looked at the back.
Justine: I found the problem. It was written by a human “for the benefit of my reptilian companions.”
Suzy: I knew it! We alligators are much more civilized.

We wish all our readers in hurricane territory the best during the storm season.
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